Ning Ye persuaded a few more words, and saw that Yuan Wei was unwilling to go with him, thinking that he was afraid of the emperor's uncle and the ninth prince, so he gave up.

Watching the people of the royal family go farther and farther, Ding Dong asked Motoo, "Brother, why didn't you tell her that you actually saved them?"

"The Immortal Cultivation Realm is cruel and ruthless, and the enemy encountered by the Sanglong Royal Family is none other than the Immortal Cultivator. What we saw just now was a low-level spirit bird, and if it was a high-level immortal cultivator, we would only have to flee for our lives. If you escape late, I'm afraid you'll end up scattered. Ding Dong must remember that immortal cultivators have not reached the realm of self-protection, so don't be too arrogant. Motoo patiently explained.

Ding Dong seemed to understand, she tilted her little head and asked again, "Brother, what realm is the realm that can protect oneself?"

Yuan Wei was stunned, "When I first set foot on the path of cultivating immortals, I thought that forging the vein could protect myself every week, and when I broke through the forging vein for a week, I thought that the Gathering Spirit Realm could protect myself, and I broke through the Gathering Spirit Realm only to find that this is still far away, maybe it is the Bone Refining Realm, maybe it is the Soul Condensing Realm? Maybe it is other realms that I don't know to protect myself? I don't know either..."

Ding Dong was stupid when she heard it, she held her little chin and smiled: "It's so troublesome, let's not think about it, anyway, just keep forbearance and always be vigilant!"

The successive appearance of the Sanglong royal family and the strange bird gave Motoo a sense of urgency, he needed to improve his realm as soon as possible, and he also needed a place where he could protect himself. Motoo decided that when he met Dingdong's family, he would take Dingdong into the depths of the Cold Valley to build a residence of his own, and cultivate there for a long time.

"Now that I've got this piece of leather, why don't I use it to forge two Qiankun bags now, or put some idle items!" thought to Motoo, not shying away from Ding Dong, and directly running the Chaos Forging Technique to start forging. An hour later, two delicate black Qiankun bags appeared in Yuanwei's hands, but they were limited to the fact that the grade of the materials was too low, even the Qiankun bags engraved with paper patterns could only barely reach the third-grade water products, which was much worse than the five-grade Qiankun bags that were snatched away by He Qing.

Ding Dong had long heard about the beauty of the Qiankun bag, and she couldn't wait to grab one. When she entered her spiritual power, she found that the size of the Qiankun bag was really beyond her imagination, so she hurriedly put the short staff, small jewelry, rouge gouache and the like into it, and looked at Yuanwei crying and laughing.

Imagining how to make full use of the aura of the Cold Valley, Motowei was a little anxious, he took Ding Dong and stepped on the giant scales and hurried away, and soon returned to Shouquan Village.

Shouquan Village.

Seeing Dingdong go home, the Han family was very happy.

"Father, mother, my mother-in-law asked us to come back and ask you, when will the two of us get married!"

"Oh, that's not a rush. Your father and I are preparing a dowry for you. When we're ready, let your brothers send you over in style!"

"It's so troublesome, I thought I would be able to get married after I went back this time!" Ding Dong pursed his lips.

Yuan Wei pulled Han Guliu to the side and introduced in detail what the two of them had seen and heard along the way.

However, Han Guliu was unimpressed by the arrival of the Sanglong royal family, and Motoo had to remind him to pay attention to the harassment of those stragglers.

stayed in Han's house for two days, and the Sanglong royal family never arrived. Motoo made an excuse and said that he would take Dingdong home to report to his parents, so that he could have a chance to return to the depths of the cold valley.

Motowei is the lord of the cold valley, and the cold naturally can't hurt him in the slightest.

Dingdong entered the cold valley again, but he no longer felt cold. On the contrary, in the cold, she felt a gentle warmth, which surprised and delighted her at the same time. After Dingdong became an immortal cultivator, Yuanwei once told Dingdong about the origin of this cold valley and everything that happened with him in the cold valley. Therefore, after Ding Dong's eyes rolled around and thought for a while, he also figured out the truth.

"Brother, is it because you are good to me that I feel warm in the cold valley?"

The cold air in the cold valley contains hatred, but Yuan Wei only has mercy for Ding Dong, and the cold will naturally not hurt her.

Motoo smiled and didn't say a word, just took her little hand and flew deeper into the cold valley.

A month later, a five-story blue pavilion appeared in the center of the cold air of the cold valley, which was Motoo's residence built out of ice. Dingdong gave the palace a nice name, called "Leng Cui Palace".

In the pavilion of Lengcui Palace, Ding Dong quickly broke through to the realm of the second week of forging veins, and Yuan Wei was about to break through the five weeks of gathering spirits!

On this day, Yuan Wei, who was cultivating, suddenly opened his slightly closed eyes. In the realm covered by his divine sense, an unfamiliar figure crossed the cold spring and broke into the cold valley!

It was a young immortal cultivator! He looked extremely delicate and handsome, about twenty-one or twelve years old, and his cultivation had already broken through to the appearance of gathering spirits.

The immortal cultivator was armed with a strong bow and a quiver behind him. Judging from the way he dressed, he seemed to be a disciple of a certain immortal cultivation sect. How could there be immortal cultivators on the Liugu Plateau, where spiritual energy was lacking? Yuan Wei could only attribute it to the arrival of the Sanglong Imperial Family. Perhaps, he is an enemy of the Sanglong royal family, or maybe he is a friend?

Yuan Wei had already regarded the Cold Valley as his home, how could he easily allow others to break in! He condensed a dragon shadow and pushed a cold qi straight towards the immortal cultivator.

The young immortal cultivator's name is Yi Yin Bai, and he is a disciple of an immortal cultivator sect under the Six Valleys Plateau. Yi Yin Bai is not an ordinary immortal cultivator, he has extraordinary qualifications, and he is even more cultivated by the sect. This time I went out, I was arranged by the sect to protect the Sanglong royal family.

Yiyinbai came to the Liugu Plateau and found the Sanglong royal family, and everything was safe for the royal family, and Yiyinbai was idle. Because he had heard the mystery of the cold valley for a long time, he stepped through the cold spring in boredom.

The cold valley behind the cold spring was full of aura, and the nervousness of Yiyin Bai was gradually replaced by joy. Unconsciously, he quickened his pace, because he wanted to see what secrets were in this cold valley that was listed as a forbidden area by the sect elders.

As I walked, a breeze carried cold air from the valley.

It wasn't until the cold approached that Yi Yinbai realized the seriousness of the situation. His limbs seemed to be suddenly confined to the ice, unable to move at all, and there was an indescribable pain in his soul.

Fortunately, the detention and pain only existed for a breath, and when all the discomfort dissipated, Tsubasa turned around and ran back, a pair of huge gray wings spread out from his back, and he flapped desperately a few times and flew away.

Genwei didn't want to hurt anyone, and he also stopped his cultivation after scaring away Wing Yin Bai.

It seems that Shouquan Village has a new situation. Because he was worried about the safety of the Han family, Motoo decided to return to Shouquan Village with Dingdong again.

And this is exactly the case, the thousand-year-old village of Shouquan Village has undergone earth-shaking changes in just one month because of the arrival of the Sanglong royal family.

First of all, the village chief Han Guliu was named the king of Shouquan, realizing the leap transformation from the people of cloth clothes to the prince, and his wife was also named the princess, and even several sons were also named the guardian generals.

And the houses of the whole village were all pushed, and all the villagers and soldiers worked together to build an imperial city here! Of course, this imperial city was very simple in terms of scale and momentum.

Princess Ningye sat high on top of a section of the city wall that had been built in armor, her affectionate eyes staring closely at the direction of the cold spring. Not long ago, the immortal Yiyin Bai, who had been guarding the royal family of the Sanglong Ning clan, came after him, and after seeing that the royal family was all right and found a new place to stay, he plunged headlong into the depths of the cold valley.

Ning Ye didn't know much about the history of the Rokuya Plateau and the Cold Valley, but vaguely knew that there was a forbidden area that could not be entered. However, it was that forbidden area that Wing Yin Bai entered!

For Yiyin Bai, Ning Ye has long had a soft spot. Imagine how a personable and extremely handsome young man could not make the hearts of the girls move? Not to mention that he is an immortal cultivator, an immortal! Every time Yi Yinbai appears, he can always attract the eager eyes of those princesses, and even the hot eyes of those half-old concubines.

It's a pity that Yi Yinbai turned a blind eye to this, and his arrogant eyes never swept over Ning Ye, as if this beautiful princess had never appeared in front of him.

Just when Ning Ye was stunned, a figure was as fast as lightning, flapping its wings and flying out of the cold valley behind the cold spring, and that figure was Yiyinbai.

At this time, Yiyin Bai was a little embarrassed, his decent pure white clothes were wet with sweat and stuck to his body, his originally fair face was even more pale and a little terrifying, and the feathers on the huge wings were even a little messy.

Looking at Yi Yinbai's embarrassment, Ning Ye was startled, "Brother Yi, is there an enemy chasing you?"

Yi Yinbai didn't answer, he just circled around Shouquan Village for a week, and flew straight south without looking back.

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